!

This is like retribution.

Madame Hong wanted to prevent the old count from getting divorced, but she ended up killing her husband!

Lan Mufei's heart ached as she listened to his indifferent voice telling the past. Even though the old earl did not love his son wholeheartedly, in Louis Ying's heart, the role of father was still very important. He was extremely important.

I attach great importance to it, so it’s hard to let it go.

"So no matter what Feng Chen said for so many years, you will tolerate him!" Because Mrs. Hong killed Feng Chen's mother!

Louis Yingwidow held her catkins and placed a kiss on her palms. There was a rich sadness in his clear eyes, "——No more."

"When he was alive, he told me that he would not give Fengchen any shares or property. The only condition was that I would protect him from death!"

Lan Mufei was stunned.

The old count... is too cruel!

Did he consider the feelings of the British widow when he did this, and where did he put the British widow?

The left side of her heart hurt like a knife. She held Louis Yingwidow's hand tightly and said, "I never want to hate anyone. Today is the first time I want to hate... How could they do this to you?"

!”

She didn't give him the warmth of family affection, and the selfish ones only fulfilled their own desires, but they asked the elite to be selfless, why?

Why did they do this to her heroic widow!

Louis Yingqi lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and gently raised his thin lips with a faint smile, "It's all over. Now that you love me and give me a home, I will have everything in the future! As long as you are

Don’t leave me!”

"I will never leave you, not until life or death!" Lan Mufei put her hands around his neck, tilted her head slightly and took the initiative to cover his lips with her lips.

I feel distressed, sad, and more importantly, I am trying my best to fight out this spider web!

She wants to be with Yingzi and never be separated for the rest of her life.

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Han Ping appeared on the penultimate day of the second court session. Louis Yingwu and Hang Hang went to meet with the top brass of the police station, hoping to buy more time.

Lan Mufei received a call from Han Ping and sent away Zhou Jin who stayed to protect her; so far, there is nothing to fear!

Han Ping drove her to the place where Madam Hong asked her to have tea last time.

At that time, the relationship between her and Yingzi was not so deep, so many things had not happened, and she felt very calm. To put it bluntly, she was lonely; now she and Yingzi have promised to live forever, Winnie is dead, and Yun Gu is locked up and waiting for him.

I still don’t know what my fate will be.

Everything has changed.

Madam Hong was wearing a crimson suit and a black mink coat today. Her light makeup looked a little elegant in this cold winter. She lightly tapped her red lips and took a sip of the tea cup. No lip marks were left on the wall of the cup.

Lan Mufei walked to sit across from her and carefully looked at the traces that time had left on Madam Hong's face with her cold eyes. She couldn't connect this graceful and luxurious face with the word "evil"!

"Are you having fun in China?" When she glanced at Lan Mufei, she even condescended to pour tea for Lan Mufei; her calm tone seemed to really care about her son and daughter-in-law outside.

life.

There was a smile on her lips, her expression was relaxed, and she did not feel any sullenness or worry about the widow Louis leaving Louis' house.

The tea cup in front of me was filled with mist, and a small bud spread out in the water, floating on top, filled with the fragrance of tea.

Lan Mufei didn't pick up the tea cup for a long time, and stared at the person opposite for a moment, her voice was calm, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Mrs. Hong held the cup elegantly, slowly sipped the tea in the cup, put down the cup, wiped the tea stains on the corners of her lips with a tissue, and then raised her eyes to look at her: "Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

"Do you want me to beg you?" Lan Mufei asked without humiliation.

Mrs. Hong pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but said nothing. She looked at Han Ping who was standing at the door. He walked over, took out a card from the inner pocket of his suit and placed it in front of Lan Mufei.

Lan Mufei glanced at it and frowned suddenly——

"If I don't see the news I want to see, your brother will spend his whole life in prison." Her light voice seemed to be really just talking about ordinary things. She paused and said with a smile: "

It’s not a lifetime, anything can happen in a place like that!”

"You must kill them all like this?" Lan Mufei tightened her hands slumped by her side, her face turned from blue to white, she really wanted to throw the cup of tea in front of her to the other side.

"I gave you a chance." The smile at the corner of Madam Hong's mouth gradually faded, and her voice became colder: "You brought everything on yourself today, you can't blame me."

If she had been obedient and willing to leave the British widow at the beginning, he wouldn't have had to go around in such a big circle and set up this trap to lure her into the game.

In so many years, there are really few people who can make such a painstaking layout. Lan Mufei is the first one!

"I'm really curious, what is your heart made of?" A trace of hatred flashed in Lan Mufei's eyes. Maybe she will never hate someone like this again in her life. "You destroyed Xu Yanyu's family. After so many years,

Don't you feel the slightest bit of guilt or uneasiness? You don't feel the slightest bit of heartache for indirectly killing your husband..."

Before Lan Mufei could finish her words, Madam Hong had already poured the tea in the cup on her face.

The warm tea splashed onto the skin that was like gelatin, and also wetted the hair on both sides. The wetted eyelashes trembled slightly, and the water droplets on the lips fell silently because of her slight curve.

"It turns out - you also have feelings."

If Mrs. Hong really didn't care about her husband's health at all, she wouldn't have poured tea on her if her husband died!

"Shut up!" She put down the teacup in her hand heavily, and a coldness flashed in her eyes. She really underestimated the status of this woman in Yingzi's heart. Yingzi would actually tell her those things, "You are not qualified."

Talk about me!"

Her curled eyelashes drooped and trembled for a few seconds. A smile with unknown meaning spread on her lips. She slowly stood up and said with pity in her voice, "I will not leave the widow, even if I die, I will not leave!"

Even if she can't save Agu, she will not leave Yingwi. Even if she tries everything to make up for Agu in the future, she can't treat Yingwi like this!

If even I treat him like this...

How pitiful the widows must be!

He straightened his back, turned around and walked towards the door.

Mrs. Hong's brows were as thin as willow leaves and she frowned slightly. She stared at her slender back filled with stubbornness and perseverance, and said lightly, "If you dare to take a step forward, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Lan Mufei's steps suddenly stopped. When he heard her voice coming from behind, his mind suddenly went blank. He turned around, his eyes met hers one by one like a machine, with misty eyes.

, pain and hatred coexist.

Madam Hong looked calm and elegantly drank herself a glass of wine, no longer looking at her.

…………………………………………

I don't know how long it took, Lan Mufei walked back to the table mechanically. Even she didn't know how she leaned forward to pick up the card with her cold and trembling hands, holding it tightly in her palm, as if she wanted to cut it.

The palm of one's own hands.

did, rather than to.be.continued, does not mean that there was no effort.

But——

Some people are destined not to be happy.

So--

Widows, what other options can we have to go on?

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